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You'd be so nice to come home to,
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You'd be so nice by the fire,
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While the breeze, on high, sang a lullaby,
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You'd be all that I could desire.
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Under stars, chilled by the winter,
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Under an August moon, burning above,
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You'd be so nice, you'd be paradise
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To come home to and love.
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Youd Be So Nice To Come Home To
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| Dinah Shore |
